Well no, I’m not your father. I know that. Of course I’m not your father. But your father’s…not here…at the moment…Is he?

Robbie:

My father's coming back.

Jared:

Good. I’m glad he’s coming back…

Robbie:

I’m waiting for him.

Jared:

Yes. But while he’s away – I’m here. Because I think your mother wants me to be here. And…I hope…that you like me to be here too. No-one can take your father’s place. But I can try to help you and your mother. To help you in the house – and to help you to be a bit happier, sometimes.

Robbie:

But you don’t belong here, do you?

Jared:

Well, as you know, I come from a very long way away. But perhaps I can try to belong here…just a little bit. Perhaps I can be your friend.